Everything I spit is raw
Eat that sushi like it raw
Shorty too, she like it raw
I gotta hit it out the park
Everything I spit is raw
Eat that sushi like it raw
Shorty too, she like it raw
I gotta hit it out the park
Everything I spit is raw
They ain't good for nothin' naw
I got money on the line, hold up I just pick up the call
I got big dreams, fantasies, guess I want it call
Talkin big wheels, flat screens, boy i'm tryna ball
I was 16, puffing shisha early at the mall
Playing split-screen, GameCube, Nintendo 64
Now we back to making records they be slappin out the car
Turn these girls to super soakers, how they dripping out them drawers
I can't fuck with none of yall, I gotta dip and get the loot
And if she ask me what I do I guess I gotta tell the truth
Everything I spit is raw
Eat that sushi like it raw
Shorty too, she like it raw
I gotta hit it out the park
Everything I spit is raw
Eat that sushi like it raw
Shorty too, she like it raw
I gotta hit it out the park
Everything I spit is raw
Got that good, ain't got no flaw
I don't trust a word they say, fuck what you heard and what you saw
I be with the gang, we getting loose its after 4
How we running game but nah this ain't no PS4
Bin around the block a couple things I've seen before
Shorty popped a mentos, now she feeling wonderful
Running on the checks, running up a check yaw
LED lights, all black, Casio
Made a hundred records, now i need a hundred more
Run into the record label, tell the A&R
Everything I spit is raw
Eat that sushi like it raw
Shorty too, she like it raw
I gotta hit it out the park
Everything I spit is raw
Eat that sushi like it raw
Shorty too, she like it raw
I gotta hit it out the park